Angel De-Mar, Nicki Minaj - Who Run This? lyrics
Nicki Minaj [Onika Tanya Maraj-Petty] Port of Spain, Trinidad and Tobago/LA, CA, U.S. 🇹🇹 🇺🇸
[Angel De-Mar, Nicki Minaj - Who Run This? lyrics]
Do my ladies run this mother for ya? Hell ya
Or do my fellas run this
Mother for ya? Hell ya, let’s go
Yeah, uh, Angel tryna tell ya, oh
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
I see you in the club with your
Favourite fitted on no time to get it wrong
I came to get it crunk
Poppin' them bottles 3 at a time
If he get out of line then he run out of time
Drink in my hand and I'm feeling dizzy
Gindo's the plan I got my girls with me
So do my ladies run this mother for ya?
Get on the floor
Show 'em what you're working with
And do my fellas run this mother for ya?
Hold on tight, don't let go, keep workin' it
Now it's about 3 in the morning
Still up in the spot
Getting kinda hot, nobody is getting shot
Causing a problem up in VIP
'Causе every chick I see they
Mad bе feelin me
Got another drink and I'm still tipsy
Better watch your man or he's coming with me
So do my ladies run this mother for ya?
Get on the floor
Show 'em what you're working with
And do my fellas run this mother for ya?
Hold on tight, don't let go, keep workin' it
Shake what your mama gave ya
(Hood$tars presents:)
Shake what your mama gave ya (Nicki Mirag)
Hopped out the yellow cab, oops
The yellow Jag
Popped the Louis collar, mustard color bag
Bustas wanna shag, must be ‘cause I'm bad
Stays on dude’s minds like his du rag
Where my girls that run it?
Spend nothing but hundreds
If dude start stuntin', tell dude we done it
And hop out the car like you do that, dear
Top with no bra like you do not care
Me and Ang gettin' cake
We don't play about it
We be in another state movin' weight around
You got my doobie hang
You got my Chinese bangin'
My dude's outta town like
My New York twangin'
Huh, take your spot like "oops! I bumped ya!"
Hoodstarz drop, we gon' do them numbers
I ain't really gotta ask you, I, who run this
My wrist stay cool like I rock cucumbers
So do my ladies run this mother, mother?
Get on the floor
Show 'em what you're working with
And do my fellas run this mother for ya?
Hold on tight, don't let go, keep workin' it
So do my ladies run this mother for ya?
Get on the floor
Show 'em what you're working with
(Tell me, tell me, tell me)
Or do my fellas run this mother for ya?
Hold on tight, don't let go, keep workin' it
This is a Full Force production
Or do my fellas run this
Mother for ya? Hell ya, let’s go
Yeah, uh, Angel tryna tell ya, oh
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
I see you in the club with your
Favourite fitted on no time to get it wrong
I came to get it crunk
Poppin' them bottles 3 at a time
If he get out of line then he run out of time
Drink in my hand and I'm feeling dizzy
Gindo's the plan I got my girls with me
So do my ladies run this mother for ya?
Get on the floor
Show 'em what you're working with
And do my fellas run this mother for ya?
Hold on tight, don't let go, keep workin' it
Now it's about 3 in the morning
Still up in the spot
Getting kinda hot, nobody is getting shot
Causing a problem up in VIP
'Causе every chick I see they
Mad bе feelin me
Got another drink and I'm still tipsy
Better watch your man or he's coming with me
So do my ladies run this mother for ya?
Get on the floor
Show 'em what you're working with
And do my fellas run this mother for ya?
Hold on tight, don't let go, keep workin' it
Shake what your mama gave ya
(Hood$tars presents:)
Shake what your mama gave ya (Nicki Mirag)
Hopped out the yellow cab, oops
The yellow Jag
Popped the Louis collar, mustard color bag
Bustas wanna shag, must be ‘cause I'm bad
Stays on dude’s minds like his du rag
Where my girls that run it?
Spend nothing but hundreds
If dude start stuntin', tell dude we done it
And hop out the car like you do that, dear
Top with no bra like you do not care
Me and Ang gettin' cake
We don't play about it
We be in another state movin' weight around
You got my doobie hang
You got my Chinese bangin'
My dude's outta town like
My New York twangin'
Huh, take your spot like "oops! I bumped ya!"
Hoodstarz drop, we gon' do them numbers
I ain't really gotta ask you, I, who run this
My wrist stay cool like I rock cucumbers
So do my ladies run this mother, mother?
Get on the floor
Show 'em what you're working with
And do my fellas run this mother for ya?
Hold on tight, don't let go, keep workin' it
So do my ladies run this mother for ya?
Get on the floor
Show 'em what you're working with
(Tell me, tell me, tell me)
Or do my fellas run this mother for ya?
Hold on tight, don't let go, keep workin' it
This is a Full Force production